Chapter 11: President, Your Wife Ran Away Again (11)
"I am also responsible for yesterday's incident, and if I encounter something in the future, call me as soon as possible."
"Your phone." Song Xuran picked off Luo Ying's quilt and threw a mobile phone in, his tone was casual and casual.
"If you go to this kind of place in the future, be careful that I break your legs, and I have already let the servants throw away your untimely clothes. You are assigned a driver, and the driver will accompany you wherever you want to go. ”
At the end, he added in a cold tone, "Don't disobey." ”
The little woman in the quilt was wearing a pink pajamas today, staring at her phone with a confused look on her phone that had been stripped of her phone case, this man was really stingy and stripped off her phone case.
However, it seems that there is no mention of divorce?
Luo Ying squinted at Song Xuran, there was no emotion on the man's face, and there was a calm lake at the bottom of his eyes.
"I'm probably still dreaming, I'll sleep a little longer." Luo Ying turned over, threw the phone under the pillow, and lay back on the quilt firmly.
"Get up in ten minutes and accompany me to the company today. Also, when you go to bed in the future, don't put your mobile phone under your pillow, there is radiation, and it is not safe. Song Xuran took out his mobile phone, set a five-minute countdown, and held it in his hand.
"I'm waiting for you downstairs, the phone will ring in ten minutes, if you don't get up after ten minutes, the cost of living this month will be halved."
Luo Ying turned over and scolded angrily in her heart, "Villain! It's just going to blackmail people! I washed my face at a galloping speed, brushed my teeth, and ran downstairs.
"Good morning, husband." Luo Ying had a formulaic smile on her face, looking at Song Xuran, who was at the table, drinking coffee elegantly, Song Xuran took a newspaper in her hand and looked up at Luo Ying.
"Clothes, not qualified." Song Xuran furrowed her delicate eyebrows, looked at Luo Ying's clothes, the short skirt was just up to the knees, and the upper body was a cool suspender shirt, it seemed that the maid was still not thorough in implementing his words, "But it's good to change it later." ”
"Come on." Song Xuran put down the coffee cup and stretched out her arm to Luo Ying, "Come to my husband." ”
Luo Ying walked over in a daze.
"Well, sit on my husband's lap." Song Xuran patted his thigh, and his tone was light, "Your living expenses this month, your mother has already called my card, I took a look, there is a lot of money." ”
Luo Ying: Meow meow??
[I said, beautiful men are so active with you, you just sit down, maybe you can complete the task with a meal, there are still sixteen hours before the end of the mission.] The system covered his eyes tightly and actually watched the whole thing through his fingers, his tone arrogant and stinky.
"Cut, Gentle Township is also a hero's mound, I'm not the kind of person who is obsessed with beauty." Luo Ying went back, then put an exaggerated and well-behaved smile on her face, obediently sat on Song Xuran's lap, and began to hypnotize herself.
"I'm all for the mission, for the mission, yes, that's it."
[Oh, remember to finish the task early.] The fat cat slumped on the ground and looked at Luo Ying lazily.
"Very well-behaved." Song Xuran smiled and stuffed the newspaper into Luo Ying's hand.
"I'm tired, front page headlines, read it to me."
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"Yesterday, the police in Z City received a report from the masses that there were illegal activities of prostitution, prostitution, and prostitution in a hotel in Hong. When the police learned about it, they quickly rushed to the hotel. In room 205 of the hotel, Wang and Zhou, who were suspected of prostitution, prostitution, and prostitution, were arrested. ”